Time stands still, beauty in all she is Shawshank, September 21, 2020 Good morning, happy Monday! (Said no one ever) it’s a slightly gray, and windy day out there so far. It rained in the night. I passed right out last night. I had the start of a pounding headache, so I took some Tylenol Sinus Night extra strength, and it was the first restful sleep I’ve had in about a week. It was really good. Crystal is sending me the gift of poi! I can’t wait for them to get here. Then I can look like I’m having a seizure while TinyTown is freaking out thinking that the aliens are a comin. I’m just really impressed it’s made it through customs so quickly. But for now, coffee. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life I can’t do pictures, I’m too busy, I don’t deal with the press January 4, 2025 I’ve been up since 5 this morning. I wanted to sleep until my alarm went off, but alas, earwax – it never happened. I rolled out of bed and started my day. It’s cold out. This morning was -28°C out there with the wind. I’m still dressed in layers and… Read More
Life That only us command February 21, 2025 Mornin. It took a while to fall asleep. I just wasn’t high enough. It’s all good I finally fell asleep, after having to get up and going to the bathroom. I think I was just slightly too warm as I tried to fall asleep. My brain flicked from one thought… Read More
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Steak sandwiches, audits, and why I considered shitting on a supervisor’s car. Like this:Like Loading… IT’S FINALLY FRIDAY. This week has been really awful at work. The phones are still broken. Useless pharmacist is still useless. When I walked in, he proceeded to ask me about a narcotic audit. I’m at the point where I don’t even hide my annoyance with him and his dumbass questions. In fact, I’m quickly reaching the point where I want to ask if he actually has some sort of mental issue, or if he asks just because he wants to piss me off. If his brain is firing on all cylinders, there is no need to ask the same fucking questions every shift. Yesterday, he insisted we were missing a narcotic order that should have come in. Pharmacists are required to audit the CII (narcotics and ADHD meds, essentially everything kept in the safe) orders when they’re delivered. Randomly, the system will require us to audit a tote in the regular order. He was completely confused because yesterday was a random tote audit and it was for the tote that held the regular controlled substances. “But it’s only CII that get audited not the regular controls”, he kept insisting. Listen, Fucknuts McOxygenthief, just because YOU have never done it before doesn’t mean it never happens. Hours after the order arrived and the audit happened (which he completely screwed up, by the way), he brought it up AGAIN. But today is Friday. It’s an early shift, since I’ve switched schedules with DayTech today. While I wish I could do my regular Friday morning workout, I’m eager to start the weekend. Last night, Shawshank told me to stop and pick up something good for dinner. “I think you should get some steak and make steak sandwich wraps tomorrow with A1 all slathered on it with a yummy side dish”, he said. I’ll come home early, I can change into something comfy, make a yummy dinner. I’ll probably have an adult beverage, and spin some poi in the yard. Speaking of poi, Shawshank’s set should arrive today. Yay! Let the alien invasion of TinyTown begin. Like this:Like Loading…Related Posts:Die in a Fireno good very badI don’t wanna work.Fuck MondaysYesterday Was ThursdayKeep Calm Reply